Edinburgh
Sweet Morning's

Christian pulled the vehicle over. He also switched off his car engine. The man turned his head and looked at Blaire with a strange highlight. "Why did he meet you? You have nothing to do with the Sheldon family or the Fraser family." Christian squinted his eyes.

"Eitherway. I also don't know why they made me seem like someone important" Blaire said, shrugging her shoulders. He then looked out the window, on the streets of Edinburgh which was quite crowded despite the weather tarasa quite piercing. All the strangeness that now comes in the life of a Blaire Shuterland, it seems to mean nothing, when the girl remembered the sweet incident last night. Blaire smiled to herself.

"Have you talked to Adam about this?" ask Christian again. The man in the black leather jacket looked very serious, in response to reports from Blaire. However, another case with the girl, who was drifting in beautiful and naughty fantasies last night.

"Blaire? Didn't you hear me?" Christian's voice sounded a little more resolute than before. The blonde girl also nodded. He immediately turned his attention to the man behind the wheel who was seriously staring at him. "I'm asking you, '" said Christian again a little irritated.

"Ah yes ..." said Blaire. However, soon the girl fell silent, because she did not listen to what Christian asked earlier. "What?" Doubtful, the green-eyed beauty frowned while smiling contrivedly.

"God. You want to go home soon, right? Alright." Christian took a short breath. He had to be much more patient in the face of a typical girl like Blaire. The owner of the antique shop turned on his car engine without saying anything more.

However, Christian's attitude makes Blaire feel bad. The girl immediately put on a look filled with regret. "Chris, what did you ask me?" Though hesitant, Blaire forced herself to ask questions.

"It doesn't matter" replied the exasperated Christian.

"Gosh, you're a lot more sensitive than a woman with PMS" Blaire responded. The girl folded both hands on the chest while putting on a pouting face. Blaire may have wished for Christian to be as sweet as he was last night, when he saw himself sulking over a pillow.

However, this time what Blaire expected did not happen. Christian was still silent a thousand languages, even until the car he was driving had stopped in front of the girl's residence. Again, Blaire did it. He didn't take off his seat belt, let alone get off.

After waiting for a while, Christian finally felt bored. He then turned to the girl who was still putting on a pouting face while crossing her arms. "Is my car too comfortable for you, miss?" ask her with a quip.

Hearing the innuendo that meant a subtle expulsion just now, Blaire immediately turned his head. "I won't go down before you say what you asked me before" Blaire said, again putting a Christian's maturity to the test.

The gray-eyed man also took a deep breath. Without saying much, Christian quickly removed his seatbelt and got out of the car. He then stepped into the next door. He opened it wide immediately, then he removed the seatbelt that was still crosswise over Blaire's chest. "This is what you want?" Christian's handsome face at that time was right in front of the beautiful girl.

Blaire smiled sweetly. The fragrance of parfume emanated from the body of the handsome man before him. The mischievous mind of a Blaire Shuterland, again floated on the delightful touch of Christian Alvarez Teixeira's lips. "Aren't you interested in kissing me again, Chris?" Whether conscious or not, the girl asked this question.

"What?" Christian, who was still in a bent position with a half body in the car, immediately squinted his eyes when he heard the silly question. Blaire just smiled mischievously.

"You're home, Blaire?" Viktorija's voice instantly restored the girl's consciousness. Christian straightened his body.

"Mrs Shuterland. Good morning," said Christian, who looked misbehaved.

"Good morning," Viktorija replied as she prepared to go to the store. He looked at the princess and Christian in turn. "I'm going to the tavern soon, because it's too late. I thought you'd be home sooner, Blaire," he said. The body language of the widow of one child is so elegant and graceful. It is clear that Viktorija is a smart and characterful woman.

"It's still morning, ma'am" said Blaire hesitated. The tail of his eyes then glanced towards the direction Christian was. The man did the same.

Viktoriya nodded slowly. "I've prepared breakfast for you. You haven't taken any medicine since last night either" said the blonde again with a stern look on her face, even though she was a tender-hearted mother.

"I had breakfast. The motel ...." Blaire did not continue with her words. While Christian can only scratch the forehead that does not itch.

"Yes already," Viktoriya replied. "I'm going to the tavern, if you want to catch up. Don't forget to lock the door. I just found out that some time ago someone broke into your house, Chris." The woman with the eyeballs, like her daughter, looked at Christian. Blaire also looked very surprised.

"Where did you know that?" he turned back to his mother.

"Mrs Anderson saw it. He was relaxing by the window of the room while embroidery. That woman thinks that who came in is you, Chris. However, when he confirmed it again, it turned out ... have you taken care of it?" Viktoriya has not taken his eyes off Christian.

"I didn't lose anything from inside the house. So, I think it's just a prankster. However, I've installed CCTV now" Christian explained calmly.

"That's a lot better, Chris. To be honest, I was just surprised, because this neighborhood is so safe. For decades we have lived here, there has never been a single case of theft or anything like that" Viktorija said.

Blaire thought something else. He believes that the man who broke into Christian's house must have been one of the stalkers he saw last night. However, the girl clearly understands that Christian is keeping something secret from her and everyone else. Perhaps that's why, Christian seemed to close himself off from anyone the man met including the neighbors.

"Come, Mom. Everyone who lives here, is too busy with their respective affairs. The truth is no one cared when Kenneth stabbed me that night. Besides Christian," Blaire said, trying to shift the direction of the talks.

"Yes, that's one reason too. Never mind, I hope there's no more such thing here. May God always protect us all" Viktorija said. He then approached Blaire, then kissed her on the forehead. "I'll go first." The woman also passed from before the two lovebirds. However, just a few steps away, Viktoriya turned his head back. "So Eileen came here. He was about to say goodbye to you while returning the coat he said he left in the car last night." After saying so, Viktorija again continued his intention to go and open a shop.

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